Full of myself??? I've got room for at least 50% more!
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F I EVER seem arrogant or
anything like that, just know I'm kidding. I just like to
think that I'm so cool and awesome which is really truly
terrible.
"Arrogance..."
I set foot on the train tracks, the very place I was forbidden to go,and I was terrified. What's a boy to do, when his curiosity abounds, and the faint and haunting sounds, taunt a tireless youth to step up to the confession booth, where not a single thing adds up, and a guilty verdict's met by some wandering fool's bad luck. Open the gates to a stranger, as in the eye of God he was all he could be; Himself, Unafraid and blindly defiant, young, abrasive, yet soft, pliant. He had served his years , and his God had not lived those days, those hours, those minutes, those seconds. His God had not tasted those drinks, and kissed those lips, He had not tried on these clothes, or watched the countless number of doors close, he had not noticed the pair of eyes shedding tears with every death witnessed, the pair of feet, unfailing and reliable, the pair of hands, curious and calloused, or the memories longing to be told as tales,
again and again for centuries.
Arrogant Boy, Love yourself so no one has to. And when they lock the gates before you, Find a way to climb them...
Raised on high like
God's little angel
Always seen as perfection
With no flaws to be seen
They never see the side
That you try to hide
The one where you cheat
And party and drink
But Lucifer was once
God's favorite little angel too
And I can see the
Horns poking through
So enjoy the view
While you can, hun
Because one day
Everyone will see
The other side of you
God's little angel
Always seen as perfection
With no flaws to be seen
They never see the side
That you try to hide
The one where you cheat
And party and drink
But Lucifer was once
God's favorite little angel too
And I can see the
Horns poking through
So enjoy the view
While you can, hun
Because one day
Everyone will see
The other side of you
.
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Hot
Nights ,Rain &
Unforgettable Memories
Chapter 2 , part 2.
I could just notice all the girls fawning over him.I couldn't blame them ,but to the extent they were doing it it just made them look like they had no self respect and were desperate.I actually kind of laughed at my internal conversation.At that moment i had realized my laugh wasn't internal and everyone heard it.
"Oh look , it's a new student.Is something funny ,because i had seemed to have missed the joke?"The incredibly attractive instructor asked walking toward me.God was he arrogant.
"No , i was just admiring the show"I said trying to supress my inner laughter.
"The show?"He asked with a raised eyebrow.He knew exactly what i was talking about.
"Yeah , they should name it.You know what ?I have an idea.'The a gaze from a far' 'Stalker talker ' 'Artsy admirors'."I said laughing at my own jokes.Yet , however every other girl in the room shot me dirty looks.Whilst ,all the guys were laughing their as.es off.
"Lovley creativy , in word structure however that's not the type of creativity we look for in this class.."He trailed off not knowing my name.
"Rose.My names rose."I said .
"Okay rose well get to work we're doing self portraits.I mean that is if you're done interupting my class?"He asked.I snorted.
"The class you were twenty minutes late for?"I said evidnetly annoyed.
"I had personal matters that to cover.Rose , now please start working on your portrait and stop wasting mine and everyone elses time"He responded
This was extremely fusturating.However , i let my anger in his arrogance slide.I started the portrait with my facial structure .I have a heart shaped face.With that , i just went on drawing what i saw.From my bright green eyes to my light brown hair.Art , was just something that came natural to me .For the most part i just went with the flow ,and the compliments just came along with it.Here he comes again walking around observing everybodys art.Finally , i knew it was my turn .He leaned over me inspecting my artwork.I could smell his quite strong cologne .It was quite intoxicating in a good way sadly.I could feel his hot breath as he was right above me.
"Not bad technique ,but it
could improve.Color in the eyes is to dark your eyes are a bit
brighter,and lips arn't full enough."He said
critiquing.I had never been corrected on my art.Ever .This was
something new.I didn't know wether i liked it or not.However
, somewhere deep down i knew it was for the better.He still
hadn't moved from his spot above me .Which was quite
awkward,because his body was basically rubbing all over mine.Than
he whispered this into my ear
"Même avec ces failles mortelles, ce portrait est encore beau tout comme vous."
What it means?Not quite sure.Probably insulting me in one way or another.However , i wasn't going to sit around worrying about it.I had better things to worry about like my date tonight.
"Même avec ces failles mortelles, ce portrait est encore beau tout comme vous."
What it means?Not quite sure.Probably insulting me in one way or another.However , i wasn't going to sit around worrying about it.I had better things to worry about like my date tonight.
